06-09-2010, 02:15 PM
"Excavation Team Beta 9, Class C Miner Michael Williams," Michael repeated, "Main Colony Control? Come in." He tried, but to no avail. Apparently, either comms had been shut down or there was nobody to answer his message.
Michale shook his head at Drake, "No, sir. All I get is static..." he reported. He put a hand to his neck as if looking apologetic, about to utter something, but he turned again at a new, louder hiss; a loud bang was heard, as if a stone wall had been toppled over by a wrecking ball, not next to them though. Michael was now completely shaky, his hands were stiff in place and he couldn't stop looking around, "Drake... I don't think we're alone in here..." he said with his even shakier voice.
Michale shook his head at Drake, "No, sir. All I get is static..." he reported. He put a hand to his neck as if looking apologetic, about to utter something, but he turned again at a new, louder hiss; a loud bang was heard, as if a stone wall had been toppled over by a wrecking ball, not next to them though. Michael was now completely shaky, his hands were stiff in place and he couldn't stop looking around, "Drake... I don't think we're alone in here..." he said with his even shakier voice.
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